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Subject: {ASSM} Betty becomes a Slut, Chapter 2 (M+/F, Voy, Mast, Exhib, Erotic Dominance)
Date: Fri, 21 Sep 2001 21:10:03 -0400
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Betty, Chapter 2.
By Jibsheet
(c)2001 - no commercial reposting permitted

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Author's Note: Although I also write purely fictional 
erotica, my primary vehicle is erotica written for and 
about real people, using them as the characters and 
basing the story on their lives, fantasies, and 
desires. Of course, I'm doing the writing, so I get to 
mix in my own fantasies and desires as well! This 
story is one of the "Real People" series.
Comments are always appreciated at:
jibsheet26@hotmail.com
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Story Note: The "Betty" series are being written for 
Betty's husband, Tom. She does enjoy flashing at her 
office, and Tom is encouraging her to continue to 
explore her sexuality and become more of a "hot wife." 
Please note that use of some racial slurs is based on 
information given to me by the Tom & Betty.
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The next day, I called Betty into my office shortly 
after the day began. She sat in the armchair across 
from me, immediately spreading her legs wide, as she 
had been told. She had come to work with no panties 
on, and her cunt looked puffy and swollen. I asked her 
about it..

"You look like you've just been fucked, Slut!"

"Mmmm, yes," she replied. "Tom fucked me again before 
I left for work. He's been in my cunt almost 
constantly since I went home last night, and told him 
what I'd done."

"So I gather he approves?"

"Oh, yes! When I showed him your cum leaking out of my 
cunt, he went crazy! He couldn't wait to get his cock 
in me.he did me bent over the couch, the first time!"

"Well, I want to hear more about it, but later. Right 
now, I have a meeting. I just wanted to tell you that 
you will not be eating lunch out of the office today. 
I want you to meet me down in the warehouse, at noon, 
back by the men's lockers. Oh, and I want that bra off 
when we meet there.but you can keep it on until then."

After Betty left, I called down to the warehouse 
office.

"Jim? Doug here.remember when you were in my office 
yesterday, and you asked about the bra and panties on 
my desk..uh, huh.that's right, her. Listen, I want you 
to get a couple of other guys, and meet me by the 
lockers at lunch. Yes, I'm going to bring her with me, 
I need your help with her.ok, great!"

--++--

The morning passed quickly. Betty wasn't in my office 
at all, but she passed in front of my door several 
times. One time, I called after her, and she came back 
to the door.

"Yes?" she asked.

"Nothing important, slut. Step back into the hallway, 
though."

I sat, watching from my desk as Betty took two small 
steps backward to put herself in the middle of the 
hallway.

"Now raise your skirt. I want to see your cunt, 
whore."

I'll give her credit.she only gave the briefest of 
glances up and down the hall, before quickly reaching 
down to pull her skirt up around her waist. She stood, 
motionless in the hall, while I admired the view of 
her sweet little cunt. She looked wet, so I suspected 
she had been flashing her body around the office as 
usual.

"That's fine, slut. You may lower your skirt. I'm 
pleased to see that you are learning so quickly! Ok, 
you can go.."

--++-- 

As the day wore on, the boredom of work was broken 
every time I would think ahead to what was going to 
happen at lunch.Betty would take another step down 
that road towards being the hot, slutty wife Tom 
wanted.



Noon found me in the warehouse, watching as Betty 
walked towards me across the floor. She had removed 
her bra, as instructed, and harsh overhead lights in 
the warehouse left little to the imagination - the 
guys who were still on the job all stopped as she went 
by, enjoying the view of her fine little tits, on 
display under the fabric of her blouse.

Jim came up behind me as we waited for her, and softly 
whistled his appreciation of the view.

"Geez, she really likes showing her stuff, doesn't 
she?"

"Yes, she does," I replied, "and she's learning to do 
a lot more than just show it!"

Betty met us by the door to the lockers, and I 
introduced her to Jim.

"Jim, this is 'Slut' - that's her name. Are the guys 
inside?"

"Yes.just like you asked."

"Get in the locker room, slut.come on, Jim."

We went into the small room, lined with the lockers 
where the guys from the warehouse stashed their 
jackets and lunch boxes. There were a few small 
windows high in one wall, but most of the harsh light 
came from several overhead fixtures. The floor was 
hard concrete, and there were a few benches around the 
room.

I took Betty's arm, and led her to the center of the 
room, towards the two guys standing there in their 
warehouse uniforms. Their attention was immediately 
centered on Betty, and on her small breasts and dark 
nipples, easily visible through the fabric of her 
blouse.

"Guys," I said, "this is 'the slut' from up in the 
offices. You've probably heard about her, and how big 
a tease she is." 

A couple of nods and leering grins showed me that they 
had indeed heard about Betty. 

"Well, that's all changing now. The Slut is going to 
continue to tease, but she's also going to start 
spreading her legs and letting us use her body, like 
the little whore she really is.isn't that right, 
slut?"

Betty nodded, slowly.after all, she didn't know what I 
had planned, and this was a big step for her. Up until 
yesterday, the only cocks to have penetrated her tight 
cunt had been her husband's and mine, and now here she 
was in a room with four men. For all she knew, I might 
tell her to let them all have a turn in her body.

"So don't worry," I continued, "I'm sure you'll all 
get to enjoy her, eventually. But right now, I'm still 
training her, and I need your help. I need your help 
with what she's wearing today."

Not surprisingly, the guys looked a little confused, 
so I continued:

"You see, even though she's dressed like a little 
slut, she's still missing an important part of her 
wardrobe. Look closely, guys.do you see any cum on 
this slut? 

Big grins slowly crossed the guy's faces, as they 
realized where I was headed. Betty caught on too, and 
her sharp intake of breath was a delight to hear, as 
she turned to look at me, shock and lust on her face.

"Well I don't see any, and I think a good office slut 
should be wearing cum at all times. Now I will tell 
you, since I checked earlier, that she does have lot 
of cum leaking out of her cunt.but her husband put 
that there, when he heard how I used her yesterday, 
and how she had agreed to become the office slut. He 
likes that idea, doesn't he, whore?

"Yes, he does," Betty answered with an small, but evil 
grin. Then she surprised me by adding, "and so do I!"
"So here's what I need you guys to do. I need you to 
decorate this slut with your cum, so she can wear it 
around the office for the rest of the day, and show 
her husband later tonight."

"Slut," I said, turning to Betty, "Unbutton your 
blouse, and pull it open enough for the guys to see 
your tits. Pull it back enough to keep your tits on 
display, but not off your shoulders."

Slowly, Betty unbuttoned her sheer blouse to her 
waist. Reaching back to the collar, she spread it 
open, leaving it still on her shoulders. The guys 
leaned forward to see her small breasts, and her dark 
nipples, which seemed to be getting even stiffer and 
harder as she was forced to show herself to the men. I 
reached over and pulled her blouse far enough out of 
her skirt so that it would stay open, then turned back 
to the guys.

"Here's what you're going to do to help, guys. I want 
you all to cum on the slut. I want your cum on her 
breasts, in her hair, and on her face. I want some cum 
on her blouse too, so the stains will show when she 
goes back to the office."

"The slut will help you get off with her hands and 
mouth, but when you get close, I want you jacking 
yourselves so that your cum goes in the right places. 
You won't get anything else from the Slut today.but in 
the future, when she's completely trained, I'm sure be 
happy to spread her legs for you. What do you think, 
are you willing to help me?"

"Damn straight!" answered one guy, a burly truck 
loader, who was already unbuckling his belt, "I'll 
cover the whore in my cum!" The other guy quickly 
followed suit, crowding close to Betty as he unzipped.

"Slut," I said to Betty, "Pinch and twist your 
nipples, hard, and tell these guys what you want them 
to do to you! Jim, you get some too, if you want.."

Jim was eager to join the group crowding around her, 
as her hands went to her small breasts, and she began 
to roll her nipples between her fingers.

"Come on, guys," she began, "get your cocks out..I 
want to see them.I've never seen other men's cocks 
before.and.and, I want to feel your hot cum on my 
slutty body.come on, don't you want to cover my little 
titties in cum?"

The burly guy dropped his pants and underwear to the 
floor, revealing a short thick cock that was slowly 
stiffening as he looked at Betty.

"Damn, Bitch," he said, "I'll cover you.get on your 
knees and suck this!" he ordered, holding his cock in 
his hand and pointing it at her.

Betty complied immediately, dropping to her knees on 
the cold concrete floor. Taking his cock in one hand, 
she began slowly jacking him off, licking her lips as 
she bent forward. The other two guys had their cocks 
sticking out stiffly through their pants, and Jim was 
reaching into his pants for his cock, as they watched 
Betty form her lips in a small "O" and slide her mouth 
down over the burly guy's cock.

Betty didn't know it, but that was a major moment in 
her slut training. She'd just begun sucking her first 
new cock.the first of many to come, but still, the 
only other cock she'd ever sucked beside her husbands.

The burly guy, who's name patch identified him as 
"Red," immediately grabbed Betty's hair and took 
control of her motions. 

"That's it, you chink whore, suck my cock good! Jim, 
get over here next to me.this slut's got two hands 
that need to be filled with cock!"

Jim and the other guy (name patch - "Sam"), quickly 
took up positions on either side of Red. Without any 
prompting, Betty took their cocks in her hands, and 
began to jack them off.

"Damn, she's good!" Red groaned, "What a mouth! She'll 
have me coming in no time.here, bitch, work on my 
buddy."

Red used Betty's hair to pull her off his cock, which 
was already jerking and swelling. He twisted her head 
to the side, and forced it down over Sam's cock. She 
sucked it in eagerly, taking the length of it straight 
down her throat.

"Oh God!.what a great little cocksucker she is!" Sam 
groaned.

"That's it!" Red ordered her, working her head up and 
down over Sam's cock. "Suck the cum out of my buddies' 
cock, you whore!"

Sam began to thrust his hips at Betty, trying to force 
his cock deeper into Betty's mouth. To help out, Red 
held her head still with one hand, while the other was 
busy stroking his own stiff cock.

"Ohman, oh man!.gonna cum!" Sam yelled, and pushed her 
head back. Holding her head with one hand, he grabbed 
his cock and pumped quickly, and began to shoot cum 
out onto her face. 

The first shot landed across her nose, and splattered 
against her cheek. It quickly began to drip down her 
face, and Betty's tongue lashed out to find the drops.

"Don't do that, Slut!" I ordered her, "Leave the cum 
on your face.that's where it's going to stay!"

"Agghhhh.." Jim yelled - turned on by the sight of 
Sam's cum dripping down Betty's face, he began to cum 
too. Aiming his cock at her nipples, he quickly shot 
two long ropes of cum across her breasts. Panting, he 
groaned:

"Here you slut! Here's some cum for you to wear!"

Lifting his cock up, he shot again, his cum 
splattering against her cheek and dripping down onto 
her blouse, which immediately began to show a large, 
wet stain.

"My turn, you Chink Whore!" Red ordered. "Get your 
hands and mouth on my cock!"

Betty complied immediately, her hair a mess from Red's 
hands, her face and breasts still dripping cum. Jim 
and Sam crowded in closer, milking the last shots of 
cum out of their cocks and onto her hair, as her head 
bobbed up and down over Red's fat cock.

"Now you whore, get ready to be coated in cum! Jimmy, 
hold her head back!"

Jim grabbed Betty's hair, and forced her head back, so 
that her face was turned up to the harsh lights of the 
locker room.

"Here, bitch, take this!" Red yelled. Holding his hand 
still, he shot a hot white rope of cum right across 
her upturned face. Still not stroking, he adjusted his 
aim, groaning as the second pulse of cum flew out of 
his cock and landed on her blouse, beside her breasts.
Red leaned in towards, Betty, the head of his cock 
almost touching her nipple.

"Here's some cum for those little Chink tits," he 
moaned, and his cock pulsed again, cum flying out to 
hit her nipple, dripping down onto her skirt.

For the next few seconds, the only sounds were the 
guys panting, working their cocks to squeeze the last 
dribbles of cum out onto Betty's body. She knelt, her 
hands demurely folded in her lap, as they finished 
depositing their cum on her.

"Thanks, whore!" Red said, zipping himself up and 
stepping away, "I can't wait to use your hot little 
cunt!" 

His words obviously sent a thrill through her, and 
Betty shivered a bit at the thought. When the room was 
finally empty, I spent a few minutes enjoying the 
sight of this developing slut-wife.

The cum on her skin glistened as it dried slowly, 
leaving obvious lines across her face and breasts. Wet 
cum still dripped slowly from her nipple, where Red's 
last shot had landed. Her light colored blouse had 
dark wet stains on it, and drying cum was matted in 
her black hair.

"Tell me, did you enjoy that, Slut?"

"Oh..yes..yes, I did," Betty answered.

"What did you like about it?"

"Their cocks...their cocks were so different!.I've 
only ever seen Tom's and yours, and now.they tasted 
different, too!"

"Did you like being ordered to service them?"

"Yes.that's what I did, isn't it?.ohgod, that sounds 
so bad.so slutty."

"But you like that, don't you?"

"So much!.I..I like being made to do things.."

"Would you have enjoyed seeing them pay me to let me 
use you?"

"ohhhhh.did they?"

"That would make you a true whore, wouldn't it? Would 
you like that?"

"I.I don't know.I think so, but."

"What about if I told you they had paid me, and I was 
going to split the money with your husband? What do 
you think Tom would say if you brought him money you 
earned with your body?"

"Oh.I think.I think he might like it!" she said, as a 
small smile crossed her face.

"Well, let's find out if you're worth it, Slut," I 
said, unzipping my pants and stepping over to her. "I 
want you to give me your sluttiest blow job right 
now.but unlike the men you just serviced, I'm going to 
make swallow my cum, whore! Now get to work on my 
cock!"

I stood with my hands on my hips as Betty seized my 
cock, and sucked me deep into her mouth. She 
definitely knew how to suck a prick, and I thought of 
the time she must spend servicing Tom this way, with 
her soft lips and hot tongue wrapped around his cock.

As she bobbed over my cock, and the pleasure shot 
through my body, I looked down at her.her movements 
making a drop of slowly drying cum slide off her chin 
and onto her breasts.she looked so well-used, so 
incredibly slutty and I made a note to myself that I 
would bring my camera along next time Betty serviced 
someone, so that Tom could see her becoming the slut 
wife he wanted.

"That's it, whore, suck me deep!" I ordered her, as 
she took my cock deep in her mouth, and her nose 
brushed the front of my pants.

With a groan, I grabbed her hair. "Hold your head 
still, slut - I'm going to use your mouth like a cunt! 
Get your hands down between your legs, and touch 
yourself while I use you!"

Quickly, Betty complied, keeping her mouth on my prick 
as she tugged and pulled up her skirt. I felt her 
moaning around my cock as her fingers slid under her 
panties and she began to pleasure herself. Keeping a 
hand on her head to steady it, I began to thrust up 
into her mouth, using it for my pleasure. I talked to 
her as I did:

"That's it, whore.touch yourself while you think about 
the slut you are becoming.think about the new cocks 
you serviced today.think about how different they 
were.think about how they looked as they shot cum all 
over you."

Her groans around my thrusting cock told me she liked 
being told what a slut she was!

"Think about how you look now, slut.you're on your 
knees, letting me USE your mouth, aren't you? You've 
got other men's cum drying on your clothes and your 
body, don't you? You know how you'll look when you go 
back into the office like this? You'll look like a 
SLUT, like a MARRIED SLUT, the kind who lets other 
men, ANY men us her body.and you LIKE that, don't you?

Betty was panting hard around my cock now, groaning 
almost continuously as I told her what she was, 
emphasizing the crude words.she so obviously wanted 
it, and the thought it was driving her over the edge.

"Yes.that's the way, you married slut.cum while I use 
you.cum while I fill your mouth, while I make you into 
the slut you KNOW you are!"

With a groan, I pulled her head down hard over my 
cock, and shot the first pulse of my cum deep in her 
hot wet mouth.the feeling of it hitting the back of 
her throat was enough to set Betty off, and her mouth 
opened wide as her orgasm hit her.my cock was still 
spurting even as she came, and her wide open mouth and 
panting orgasm caused my cum to drip out of her mouth, 
and drop in long strands onto her heaving breasts.

"Swallow my cum, whore!" I ordered her, pulling her 
head off my cock long enough for her to swallow 
quickly, then jamming my cock back between her lips to 
fill her mouth with several more shots of my cum.
Betty's body slumped down as her orgasm slowly ebbed, 
and I felt her swallow around my softening cock, 
drinking down the last of my cum.

"That's it.let me drain my cock into your slutty 
mouth." I groaned, shivering as the last of my cum ran 
out onto her tongue.

With a final gasp, I pulled my cock out of her mouth, 
and tucked it away in my pants again. Reaching down, I 
helped Betty up.her legs shaking a little as she 
stood, from having been on her knees for so long.

"Button up your blouse," I told her, leading her 
towards a mirror by the door.

"Now look.look at yourself! What do you see?"

"Oh." Betty gasped, her hand automatically coming up 
to straighten her hair, as she saw herself in the 
mirror. "Ohmygod.I look.I look like such a whore!"

Standing behind her, I had to agree. Her dark black 
hair was matted in places with dried cum, and her 
olive skin still showed the lines of the hard shots 
that had landed on her face and dried there. Several 
large dark spots stained the shoulders of her blouse, 
and my own cum, which had run out of her mouth and 
onto her breasts, was making her blouse stick to her 
skin in wet puddles.

"Do I have to go back to work like this?" Betty asked.

"Yes, you do.but here's an important lesson in being a 
true slut. The secret of a truly slutty appearance is 
to make everyone ALMOST positive you're a slut, but 
not quite sure. We want them to THINK they know that 
you've been sucking cocks during your lunch break, but 
we want them to wonder just how many you serviced. So 
clean up just a little, but make sure you leave some 
dried cum in your hair, and the stains on your 
blouse!"

I watched as she quickly freshened her appearance, 
then stood back to let me see the result.

"Is this good? Do I look.slutty enough?"

"Perfect!" I answered. "Let's go."

---++----

Walking back through the offices, I enjoyed the stares 
that greeted her, and the whispered conversations that 
quickly began as we passed by. Betty's reputation was 
beginning to grow now, I knew, and word would soon get 
around about her lunch time activities. 

As we neared Fred's office, I remembered the way his 
secretary had been watching Betty's display, and 
steered Betty towards her desk.

"Wait here," I ordered Betty, making her stand where 
Sherri, Fred's secretary, could see her. I spent 
several minutes talking with Sherri about some 
mindless business, all the while watching Sherri.she 
couldn't take her eyes off Betty, and I knew right 
away that I was right.Sherri wanted her, and wanted 
her even more now that Betty was so obviously becoming 
an office slut.

As Betty and I walked away down the hall, I decided 
that Sherri would be Betty's next "lesson" in being a 
slut wife.

---end---

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